Last weekend, we spent quite a bit of time at Mike and Lynn's, including a couple of overnight stays. We came home two or three times each day to feed Marley, let him out, and give a few skritches. He was clearly lonely, but well-behaved. When we'd put our coats on, he'd go to his room and await a cookie. On Saturday, Sandra was readying to leave to take some errands around town and asked if he'd like to go for a ride. He gave out an audible and delighted "Yip," and headed for the door.
If it was 70 years ago, he might not get to ride inside the car:
If it was 70 years ago, he might not get to ride inside the car:
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